Lack of food, but not of water, and the fear of the tortures to come played havoc with his mind, as the Chief Eunuch knew they would. Finally he was d...agged into the presence of the Emir, who was a little shocked at the change which had been brought about in the man by a few days of captivity and maltreatment. Gone was the successful business man, gone was the bold Italian dealer in illicit objects, substances and influence. Gone was the bravado and the talk of vendetta against the Emir and his. But he could be a junior stud and pinch-hitter, as even the dominant male of the family has to rest at times, right? Between us, we’ll exhaust him and make him sore all over. Imagine the fun that we could all have together, wouldn’t you say? He’ll be bent over and pegged, too, I think. Imagine that!” Mom encouraged Tricia, who got a wicked look on her face as she dialed up her boyfriend’s phone number.“Hey, honey, can you come over to Mom’s place? I’m crashing here tonight again. Oh, and I’ve. My curiosity turned into addiction, and I spent every available opportunity sneaking a peak any erotic material I could get my hands on. And as soon as I could get my hands on that material, I got my hands on myself. My masturbation grew into rituals. Every time I bathed and without exception, before I slept. Soon, I invented reasons to be alone, and anyplace, public or private; I would play with my developing body. It was only a matter of time before something happened, I see that now, but. ..don't keep goin' on about Daddy's age...it's nice of him to share his massive cock with us..."! Then she pulled her head back and spat into Redhead's face! Redhead shook Gemma's head, "Don't get carried away...you fuckin' bitch...I'm only joking..." Gemma again spat in Redhead's face and Redhead let go of Gemma's hair and pulled back hissed, "Let go, you fucking whore...you won't get away with this..."! But Gemma still gripped Redhead's coppery locks and with a rising scream, Redhead reached.